The girl fell on Zheng Yuan and soon fell into a coma.

About three minutes later, there was another loud noise in the sky.

The girl was excited by the thunder and woke up immediately.

As soon as she woke up, she immediately sat up and said, "I seem to be scared by thunder and fall off the kite."

Then, she quickly looked at herself.

When she saw that she didn't have any damage, she could not help but let go: "great, there is not a missing part."

Then, she felt puzzled.

She fell from such a high sky, there's no reason not to hurt?

Even if you don't fall to death, at least you will break your hand and leg.

Has her body reached the point where King Kong is not bad?

However, she still had a little self-knowledge. She knew that she was only a yellow level cultivation now. No matter how evil she was, she could not be as good as King Kong.

At this moment, she felt a little soft, as if she was sitting on something.

She looked down and saw Zheng Yuan.

At this time, she knew that she had fallen on Zheng Yuan, which made her unharmed.

She suddenly felt a burst of unspeakable gratitude, but also very sorry.

She quickly stood up and left Zheng Yuan's body.

She looked at Zheng Yuan and called softly, "brother, are you ok?"

However, Zheng Yuan did not respond at all, as if he was dead.

The girl could not help frowning: "this elder brother has not been crushed to death by me?"

"Brother, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. I didn't expect you to be so kind as to serve as a cushion for me."

"Don't worry, my Meng Qingge is not a man without conscience. I will certainly take out all my wealth and bury you in a beautiful place."

At this moment, Zheng Yuan let out a groan.

Meng Qingge was both surprised and happy: "it turns out that the elder brother is not dead. It's great."

She quickly squatted down and put a finger in Zheng Yuan's nostril. She felt that she was breathing, so she was relieved.

She forced Zheng Yuan to sit up, while reaching out and gently patting his face, while gently calling: "brother, don't sleep, wake up, are you ok?"

However, Zheng Yuan was in a coma and had no reaction at all.

At this time, accompanied by a burst of thunder, the sky began to rain heavily.

Now the sky has become as dark as night.

Meng Qingge doesn't hesitate any more. He quickly hugs Zheng Yuan to Heng.

Although Zheng Yuan was a little heavy, she didn't have a hard time holding it.

She's not a pretty girl.

She has been self reliant since she was a child. She has done all kinds of rough work, and she is also a yellow level cultivator. So she has no problem holding up a big man.

However, this is also the first time that she holds a boy.

She felt like she had set a precedent.

It seems that boys always hold girls.

As a girl, she picked up a boy.

However, she is willing to hold, after all, Zheng Yuan is her savior, he is because of her reason, so he was injured coma.

So, she will be responsible to him in the end.

Before Zheng Yuan recovered, she would never leave him alone.

She is such a person with clear feelings.

About ten minutes later, Meng Qingge came to a broken temple with Zheng Yuan in his arms.

At the moment, their clothes had been drenched by the rain.

The clothes on Meng Qingge's body are not thick, they are all close to the body, showing the characteristics of women's body completely, which looks a little unsightly.

Fortunately, Zheng Yuan was already in a coma, otherwise he would be embarrassed.

Meng Qingge puts Zheng Yuan on the ground.

Suddenly, a cold wind came in from outside.

She couldn't help sneezing: "it's so cold."

She knew that it would be easy for her to get cold if she went on like this.

So she no longer hesitated, quickly picked up some dry wood in the broken temple and made a fire.Soon, the dark and cold old temple became bright and warm.

Meng Qingge feels that it's too hard to wear wet clothes on her body, so she plans to take them off and dry them.

But as soon as she untied the button, she immediately thought of something. Her pretty face was slightly red, and then she looked at Zheng Yuan.

When she saw that Zheng Yuan was still in a coma, she was relieved.

"He's so hurt that he won't wake up now."

After thinking about this, she took off her clothes and baked them on the fire.

At the moment, she is only wearing a white belly pocket.

She wanted to take off her belly bag and bake it.

But in the end, he worried that Zheng Yuan would suddenly wake up, so he didn't take off.

She planned to bake one after the other, so that it would not be completely gone.

It took about 20 minutes for Meng Qingge to dry all her clothes.

The whole person immediately felt comfortable.

Then, she noticed that Zheng Yuan's clothes were also wet, for fear that he would catch cold and get worse, so she planned to dry them for him.

She came to Zheng Yuan and began to help him undress.

However, as soon as she pulled up Zheng Yuan's clothes, her pretty face turned red.

Because it suddenly occurred to her that as a girl, she helped the boy undress. It was really something.

However, she is not a coquettish girl.

In the end, responsibility prevails over shyness.

In order not to make Zheng Yuan more ill, she plans to give up.

Soon, Meng Qingge blushed and took off Zheng Yuan's clothes and baked them on the fire.

After drying, she helped him put it on again.

After everything was done, she was relieved.

After that, she stretched out her hand to help Zheng Yuan pulse, and found that the pulse was very chaotic.

She couldn't help frowning: "I didn't expect to hurt so much."

She had studied medicine, so she knew that Zheng Yuan's situation was very dangerous. If she was not careful, her life would be in danger.

No longer hesitating, she took out a delicate needle box.

She is going to help Zheng Yuan with acupuncture.

Although Meng Qingge knew that his current acupuncture level was average, he might not be able to cure Zheng Yuan.

But now we don't care about these. If we can treat them, we should treat them as much as possible.

A dead horse is better than nothing.

"Brother, even if I accidentally stab you, don't blame me. I'm also for you."

Meng Qingge said, untied Zheng Yuan's upper body clothes, and then took out a silver needle to stab Zheng Yuan's chest to a key point.

Although her acupuncture level is not very good, but the recognition of acupoints is quite accurate.

"I'm too hurt. Acupuncture is useless. I should insert Tanzhong point."

Zheng Yuan suddenly opened his eyes.

Meng Qingge was shocked: "you, you..."

The silver needle almost fell out of my hand.

Zheng Yuan said with a smile, "I, what am I?"

Meng Qingge calmed down, rolled his eyes and said, "when did you wake up? Why not say it in advance? I almost scared your sister. "